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Ma'am Doctor

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Yasmin will be very busy today. As a doctor, she was convinced that her current symptoms were due to pregnancy. It's just that Yasmin can't predict, until where the development is. He should check with the gynecologist. However, today's work cannot be delayed. Fortunately in the clinic there are available nausea relievers due to pregnancy. Yasmin will drink it for a while.

Before leaving for campus, Yasmin had to hand over some things to Sari first. She was also waiting for a new doctor to help her while in the clinic. Professor Ali recommended it, the doctor came directly from Jakarta. Yasmin should be able to divide her time between on campus and the clinic. For this he needs the help of another doctor.

Yasmin has been in direct contact with patients before. While still an apprentice doctor he worked in a hospital, then for one year after the doctor's degree he got. Now he just needs to get used to it.

“Sacred Master, please take care of who is here first yes. I'm going to college after that to the Department of Health. I was back in the afternoon, kok.” Yasmin submitted a list of what to finish before lunch.

The paper in Yasmin's hand she received. “Iya Ma'am Doctor, I set according to the direction of Bu Doctor.”

“Asaan sih Mbak, call as usual aja.” Yasmin chuckles.

“Loh, now it really wants to do ngobatin people. So the call should also be different,” said Suci chuckling.

“Ya already .. it's up to the Holy Brother aja.”

In just two weeks time, they were getting more and more familiar like brothers. Saints are the only ones who are good to talk to. Yasmin believed in the mother of two. He was also very concerned about the Holy Life relying solely on odd jobs from various places. Being a laundry worker, a seam store, sometimes can be a job cleaning people's homes. Fortunately for the needs of her children, the ex-husband is still responsible. Although not much, it is enough to increase the tuition.

Yasmin stood in her yard and looked at her from a distance. The old type of house that was purchased impromptu, eventually useful also for the surrounding residents. A simple banner was placed in front of his house. Yasmin ordered it three days ago, just for a while. A better plaque is still in the works.

Rows of chairs borrowed from the village hall, have also been arranged by residents who came to help. Guests will come after lunch. The decoration is also simple. After the inauguration, the clinic officially opened the next day. Yasmin hoped everything would go well.

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Jakarta, at the residence of Hilman and his family.

"Mas, you still have money? I'm gonna pay for arisan." Unknowingly Astrid raised her hand.

Hilman who was holding the newspaper, instantaneously emotion. Bringing Astrid a jerk. "You're asking for money, no other business? Don't see our condition now? Find work! Don't know it's a waste of time!" His eyes were sharp on Astrid.

"Mas! You're usually just angry!" Astrid replied.

Hilman massaged his head, dizzy at the thought of his sister's behavior. "You think to yourself, Astrid! Where's the money for your habits?"

"Why don't you work in a hospital anymore, Mom?" By her side she sat down roughly.

"I've tried. No one's gonna take me." The man sighed.

"Hiss, that woman must be delicious right now. You don't want to turn him back on, do you?"

"Mama wants a grandchild, if I marry her again, Mama's wish will not be realized. Besides I don't know where he is now, Yasmin has moved."

The man was sad to lose his mind. He's been looking for Yasmin in the old house, even going to the school where she teaches. But he wasn't there. Hilman goes to find Santi, but only the curse he gets.

Even what happened at the hotel. Yuni no longer wanted to be in contact with him. His plans to marry again, were cancelled. Now Hilman still has to keep his promise to his mother.

"Mas, have you tried looking in his hometown?"

Astrid's words made him think. Yasmin's mother is not from Jakarta.

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